[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

People who have experienced floods rebuild their homes on the ruins.

The "Book of Angel Raziel" has been brought back to heaven by its owner, but Enoch still has a "Book of Enoch" written by himself, which contains many contents of the Book of Raziel.

He generously presented this book to Noah, allowing these humans to use the knowledge in the book to start their lives.

After visiting most of the mortal realms and watching the great flood, Enuo decided to go home to retire.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years passed, and then came to the green lake in the valley next to the city of Enoch. The house that Anluoxiya built by the lake was already weathered and dilapidated.

With a flick of her fingertip, the old house was instantly burned to the ground by the pitch-black flames, leaving no ashes.

The spring was just right, and An Luoxia sat under the tree to write and draw, designed a beautiful palace, and planned to go back and find the dwarves to build it here.

The silver-haired and white-robed God walked slowly beside her, and picked up the white paper to watch after the painting was finished.

"You like this?" God asked gently.

A palace was drawn on the white paper, which cannot be called grand and magnificent, but it is extraordinarily elegant and delicate. The columns supported by the four corners are entwined with vines, and the light gray marble is carved with hollow patterns. beauty.

"Yes." An Luoxiya said and stretched, and decided to go to the dwarves tomorrow.

God stopped speaking, and his fingertips gently drew traces in the air.

Every stroke of the gods, the things in the painting appear in reality.With the completion of the painting, the palace on paper was completely restored and stood in the ruins before.

"It's done, there's no need to go to the dwarves." God said calmly.

An Luoxiya was obviously surprised, she didn't expect God to do this, so she blinked her eyes dully, and then laughed happily.

The two walked into the palace side by side. As God walked, recalling An Luoxiya's usual preferences, he gradually created hazy layered silk curtains, hollow carved ebony furniture, and roses stained with dew...

They didn't stop until they reached the depths at the end of the palace.

Here, after the bright sunlight passes through the silk curtain, there is only a soft brilliance left, which is dazzling but not dazzling.

An Luoxiya pursed her lips and smiled, becoming more and more happy, and then gradually calmed down.She looked at the decorations around her, and then turned her head to look at God. She was amazed and confused at the same time, maybe the latter had more emotions.

"Why?" An Luoxia asked, "Why are these created?"

"This is created according to your preferences." God said calmly.

The icy blue eyes of Yahweh's starry sky looked back quietly, carefully scrutinizing the expression of the girl opposite, not understanding why An Luoxiya asked this question.

An Luoxiya is not smiling now, did she get her preferences wrong?

The girl with long black hair held back her hands and asked carefully, holding her breath, "Why do you want to create according to my preferences?"

God doesn't know, it's just a matter of course.

"...This is a gift." God hesitated to find a reason, and then said fluently, "Just like the scepter I gave to Messiah, the sword of justice I gave to Michael, and the sword of justice I gave to Lucifer. starlight on your wings."

An Luoxia slightly raised her head to look at God, with unknown emotions flowing in her eyes, and smiled after a long time and said, "Thank you, I am very happy."

It's the flower season, and all kinds of wild flowers are blooming by the lake.

An Luoxiya and God were walking by the lake, and God calmly said, "I want to go back to heaven..."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, An Luoxiya's original brisk expression disappeared instantly, and she suddenly looked back and stared at God.

At that moment, she didn't even notice that those green eyes, which were always smiling before God, revealed the inherent coldness and sharpness that belonged to the devil.

"...Participate in the celebration." God finished the second half of the sentence slowly.

"How long?" An Luoxia asked.

"Seven days," said God.

God saw that the girl with long black hair on the opposite side let out a breath almost silently. The slender back subconsciously tightened the arc just now, and now it slowly relaxed, like a stretched bowstring being put down again, revealing the usual softness And the quiet side.

She was nervous because she was worried that she would never come back.

"After the celebration is over, I will come to the world immediately." So God said again.

The Paradise Celebration has been held every thousand years since the creation of the world, and it has accumulated to ten times today, which is a 1-year creation celebration. The angels have prepared for this big day with more dedication than the previous few times.

In the center of the stellar sky, the gods sit high on the throne, their faces hidden in the holy light.

Under the high platform, countless angels knelt down on one knee to worship God, and the sound of prayer resounded throughout the heaven.

The seven seraphs, headed by Michael, presented gifts and hymns to God in turn, and then angels of various ranks presented programs.

Today's Jerusalem is even more beautiful than usual, and the angel's artistic attainments are absolutely no worse than any mortal race. God watched quietly.

An Luoxiya likes art, and after seeing the scene in Jerusalem today, she should like it very much, and she will draw it with a brush, God suddenly thought.

After the celebration ended, God stood up and announced mildly and indifferently, "The Seraphs will come to the Crystal Sky Cathedral later, and I have something to announce."

As soon as the voice fell, there was no figure on the throne of God.

The gods called, and the angels did not dare to delay. Michael quickly led his companions to stand in the palace of the Great Cathedral.

"My God, what are your orders?" Michael asked respectfully.

"The mortal world has accumulated countless dead ghosts for thousands of years, wandering in hell all day long. Therefore, I want to create reincarnation in hell, make the ghosts repent and cleanse all their memories, and then be reborn in the mortal world with life." God said indifferently.

Caught off guard and announced a big news, the Seraphs and the Holy Son in the audience couldn't help being stunned.

The world has been created for so many years. It has almost become a natural rule that the souls of good people go to heaven and become angels, and the souls of evil people fall into hell and struggle.

The number of souls going to heaven is much rarer than going to hell. After all, those who can go to heaven must have a kind and selfless heart, and most creatures in the mortal world will inevitably have some minor problems even if they are not heinous.

Before they could react, God said again, "Michael, as Archangel Seraph, you should go to hell to shoulder the responsibility of establishing reincarnation institutions, judging sins, and guiding ghosts."

As soon as these words came out, the Seraphim and the Son became even more confused.

Send the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven to Hell on a business trip, then who will handle the affairs of Heaven?

"My God, is this inappropriate?" Gabriel stepped forward and said, "If Michael leaves, how will the extra affairs be handled?"

The rest of the angels also echoed.

"I have decided on this matter, and I will not change it." God said gently, but he could not be refuted, "As for the extra affairs, the Holy Son Messiah will take care of them temporarily. Step down, Michael stays. "

Only Michael was left in the Great Cathedral, and he asked nervously, "My God?"

God removed the holy light to reveal his original perfect face, then calmly stepped down from the throne, and said gently to Michael, "Come with me for a walk, Michael."

Crystal Sky is very beautiful, the area here is not inferior to any heaven and hell, and the holy and splendid palaces and scenery are unparalleled in the world.

God went first, and Michael followed.

The two of them walked into a sea of ​​white and crystal-like flowers. God stopped, turned his face and said, "Don't be nervous, Michael."

"My God, what is the reason you called me here?" Michael asked.

"No." God looked at his child and said gently, "Go see Lucy, I don't mind."

Hearing this name again, Michael could hardly hold back his emotions, so that he didn't realize what God meant in the first place.

"A long time ago, when you were first born, I hoped that my children would have all the good qualities, so I formulated seven virtues and asked you to abide by them,"

Thinking of the fall of Lucifer and other companions, and the secret thoughts in his heart, Michael bowed his head guiltily.

"Later, Lu Xi and others gradually developed different ideas and rebelled. At that time, I was very angry, and even beat Lu Xi and others seriously injured and threw them into heaven. I never wanted to see them again."

"...My God..." Michael said these two syllables, but he didn't know what to say.

"But over the years, I have gradually figured it out." God looked at Michael almost lovingly, and reached out to touch his red hair, "Michael, children always have their own way to go, you can't let me go Intervention. My will should not be imposed on the creations to make them obey, that is a kind of selfishness. From the moment you were born, since you have your own will, you should also decide how to spend your future time."

God paused, and said, "Of course, the actions you do cannot exceed the bottom line of morality."

Tears welled up in Michael's eyes.

"The seven virtues are still my expectations for you, but they are only expectations, and are no longer mandatory constraints."

"...I'm sorry?" Michael couldn't control his tears anymore, he said with a smile while weeping, "My God, in fact, I have been..."

"I always knew." God gently interrupted Michael, "So go, I don't mind."

"Thank you!" Michael knelt on one knee and looked up at God, saying lovingly.

A gentle force lifted Michael up, God touched Michael's head again, and smiled slowly.

Thinking of Lucifer, God suddenly became unhappy again.

When Lucy rebelled back then, his original idea was to transform heaven. After he was beaten to hell and became a fallen angel, since he could no longer return to heaven, he changed his plan and began to transform hell.

——Can't Lucifer directly make comments?

—in this aboveboard and rebellious way!

Sitting alone on the throne, God became more and more unhappy when he thought about it. Seeing that Michael hadn't left the crystal sky, he directly sent a voice transmission, "Michael, there is one more thing I forgot to say."

"Please tell me." Michael, who was still in a state of being moved, immediately bowed his head and said.

An ethereal and gentle voice came from next to his ear, "After you go to hell, you must beat Lucy yourself, and you must not be soft. This is an oracle, and you must not violate it."

Michael "..."